It´s time to tango with the frisky, frosty Frosty Man
He´s got a temperature of negative degrees again
He likes ice cream and Yo La Tengo with the jammin´ pants

You got to cool it with the hipster costly Frosty Man

He´s chillin´, illin´, thrillin´ with the Mr. Saucy Pants
He likes to keep it real, he likes to talk a little sense
He´s got a friend called Coolio, Vanilla Ice, and Ice Cube
Banana split and frozen pie and Mr. Frosty Pants

Mr. Frosty Man
Frosty, Frosty, Frosty, Frosty
Frosty Man

Don´t get his goat, he just might melt, and then he gets all mean
When summer comes, he sits beside the air conditioning

But, Mr. Frosty, don´t be bossy, winter´s coming soon
And when it snows again, Frosty